Mr. He’s Daily Affections

Zhixi smiled and shook her head: It's okay, uncle.

Okay, that's good... He Yirong looked slightly embarrassed, Go and have a rest.

Zhixi nodded and glanced at Feng Qian again: If Jingyao contacts you, you must tell me immediately.

Feng Qian nodded vigorously.

Zhixi stood up, turned around and walked towards the second floor.

She came to Ziyi's room.

He Ziyi was showing her collection to Xiaobao. Xiaobao was having a great time. Although Ziyi was smiling, there was a hint of worry in her eyes.

She must also be thinking about He Jingyao.

Zhixi watched quietly for a while without disturbing them, turned around, and came to He Jingyao's room again.

Liu Minjun was instructing the servants to put on new bedding.

Zhixi? Liu Minjun immediately smiled when he saw her, Come here and see if you are used to this kind of bed.

Zhixi smiled, walked over and pressed the mattress solemnly: Yes, I like it.

Liu Minjun smiled with satisfaction and waved the servant away.

It's been hard for you these days. Liu Minjun held her hand and sighed, Just like you said, Jingyao will be fine.

Yes. Zhixi nodded, He will be fine.

Maybe he is in a little trouble now, but he will definitely be able to solve it, Zhixi firmly believes in this.

He never let her down.

Every time, he did everything he promised her.

How much responsibility and pressure does this man bear under his always calm and even calm face?

But he did it all, and always acted with ease, as if any problem was not a problem in his hands.

Thinking of this, Zhixi felt her eyes become wet.

She suddenly missed him so much, wanted to hug him hard, and use all of herself to comfort him.

Liu Minjun sighed softly, her voice choked with sobs: He is also a good son and a good brother... I shouldn't have agreed to him at the beginning. If he had still stayed in the He family, maybe he would be fine now, and it would be all my fault...

Zhixi was stunned.

She looked at Liu Minjun's reddish eyes and suddenly spoke softly: Auntie, tell me, he is a good brother.

Liu Minjun looked up at her, his eyes flickering.

That day, I remember... you panicked when my uncle said that he would also take Ziyi for a paternity test.

Zhixi... Liu Minjun suddenly held her hand tightly, her voice a little tight.

Seeing her reaction like this, Zhixi already understood.

Don't worry, I won't tell you. Zhixi smiled softly, No wonder... you agreed to Jingyao's request.

She had always wondered why Liu Minjun would deny Jingyao's bloodline if she was not a weak character. It turned out that...she was doing it to protect Ziyi.

Liu Minjun looked a little embarrassed: Jingyao has always known about Ziyi... I was also in a hurry that day and was afraid that Ziyi would be hurt, so when Jingyao hinted to me, I followed his advice. That’s what I meant. In fact, I didn’t lie that day, it’s just that the child was not Jingyao, but Ziyi.”

In those two years, He Yirong was busy with business and often traveled. She could not get close to her son. Feeling lonely, she wanted to have another child, but she could not get pregnant. When she was anxious, she went to a sperm bank. , and then Ziyi was born.

When Jingyao became an adult, she told him this secret, but Jingyao never blamed her.